OK, who's the smart arse?
It had to come from someone here. Fess up!
It arrived today from across the pond in Dublin. And I needed a good laugh today because my appointment with the urologist did not go well.
Long story short. Cat removed. Send home. Come back in afternoon and report how well you are pissing. Problem is I wasn't. I couldn't and it hurt when I tried. Diagnosis: Spastic bladder. A potential side effect of the surgery. Damn bladder is locked up tighter than a drum. So....the cat is back in. There's medication for this and I'm on it. I go back Friday to have the cat removed again and try this whole shit show all over again. FML.
Oh, and damn straight I'm gonna wear that t-shirt.